He briefly wishes he could dump this imminent load into your mother like he really wants to

He is reminded of the reason why he has to jerk off instead

As he hits the point of no return, that dirty picture that you claim to like pops into his head

He remembers when you were that small

When he could just hold you in his lap

Your legs not quite long enough to wrap around his waist

Your soft, supple skin

Your ass barely big enough to fill his palms as he plunges in and out of you

How tight must your puckering hole have been when you were that small?

How good would that have felt

How mu-Oh god-HHHhhhnnnnngg

His orgasm feels like a bomb went off in his groin

His semen bursts out with enough force that the first two spurts make an audible *thwap* *thwap* on the shower wall

Hard enough that he hears it even over the roaring in his ears

The crashing waves of his pleasure finally slack off

His legs feel wobbly

His breathing coming in ragged gasps

He sinks down to the floor

Silver flecks dance across his vision

He just sits and stares at the wall for minutes on end

The implications of what just happened start to dawn on him

He just had the strongest orgasm of his life

He had that orgasm because he thought of his son

He sits there until the shower runs cold, trying to come to terms with this fact

He feels guilt for betraying his wife, disgust at what he's done, disbelief that it happened, anger at you for making him feel this way, Resignation at the fact that he can't change the past, and a hint of fear enters his thoughts

It felt good

It felt really good

If it was anything else, he might talk to your mom about trying it

But he can't, because it's dirty and wrong

He turns off the water

He dries himself

Brushes his teeth

Goes back into the bedroom

His wife is already asleep

He turns off the light

Climbs into bed

He spends several hours lying awake, ignoring his erection and convincing himself that he doesn't want to repeat what just happened in the shower

ducked Did you mean that word, or did you fucked, because those words can mean too different things.Sorry if you don't like it, that is just the way the copy & paste works, I think it makes it easier to read.

You better post the rest of that comic, or else.I like fuf's shit mostly

hear the door creak open over the sound of the showerhusband isn't home till tomorrowguilty thoughts run through her headuser, is that you?no responseshe pulls the curtain aside, carefully keeping herself coveredsmall, angry face glares back at herlittle twerp has pissed himself all overwhere the fuck is that useless daughtersighscomfortable of her body in front of her youngest, who can't comprehend toilets, let alone sex, she steps out of the showercmon, lets get you cleaned upremoves shirtapprehensivles pulls down sticky pamperssmiles at his cute little boy penisscoops him up and back in the showerturns the water pressure down to gentleplaces him face first into the stream, shielding his eyes with one hand and rubbing down his smooth privates with the otherturns him around, his face is level with her hipshe sticks his fist in her crotchshe lets out a moan, knees giving wayhis small arms couldn't push past her adult thighs, but knuckles made contacther foot finds a patch of residue left by husbandBAMsprawled out at the back of the shower/tub, head laid back on the porcelainfeeling woozyshe can make him out taking tiny steps towards herreaches his motherdrops forward, the weight of his body hitting her simultaneouslyhe is visibly bawlingshe holds him instinctively, arms weakit isnt his fault, is it?he finds mother's nipplebites downshe screamsstill sucking, he reaches down, desperate for some grain of constancyshe can't blame himher labored breathing gets shorter as he flits each finger around her unfamiliar vaginahe's still her little angelangry, he picks up the paceshe is whimpering, letting out occasional gasps as he makes a sudden movement, seemingly unaware of the resultsall she can do is hold him tighterhe stopsher eyes follow his face, still perched on her breasthe's staring at her discarded clothesher watch1:00he pulls out, stands up silentlyexits the shower/tubthe door latches closed behind him with a soft click

be user, late night posting from flash drive on Holla Forumshear someone shoutingnew tab, hide window, switch to wikipediait's dadwe need to talk, sonhe's visibly trying to contain his angerwhat's he found out, too many fucked up things have happenedhe pulls up a chair and straddles ituncomfortably closesweat drippingthat's not angerson, I know we never gave you the talk, your mother and just sort of figured it out ourselvesuser shifts uncomfortably, body still pointed at the computerI know you haven't had any experience with girls, n-not that thats a bad thingshaking, he puts his hand on his son's shoulder, gripping stronger than he meantI just thought we have a connection here, something else we can usehe looks at the computer monitordad, you want my fucking porn? fine. it's all there, im going to bed, stop being such a fucking weirdo.he stands up to his full height abruptly, grabbing his sons wristWaitmom flipped the fuck out on me, coming home early or something, and i, you know how i am on the couch, i was just -Fine, whateverhe smiles as he follows user downstairs

user turns lights off, gets into beddad is still staring at him"I thought that movie was about sex"user facing away, trying to ignore"riding the dragon, you saw it too, didn't you?"dad pulls the covers up to user's shouldershe shrinks"and when they take that girl by surprise, hey, that's pretty much rape, right?" he chucklesthat chuckleso warmso dadhe smooths down the blankets, starting at the shouldersending at the crotch"there's something i want to show you"he slides into the blankets"I was so bad at jerkin it back when i was your age, heh, got into some crazy porn too"reaches out and tenderly feels his son's growing erection through his stretched out sweatsuser is breathing heavy"YOU SHOULD KNOW TO LOOK AT ME WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU!"he clenches into a scrotum-containing fist with one hand and swivels user's head around with the otherface to face, feeling his breath, smelling his bodysilencehis grip loosens, and he slides back up to the shaft"now just because you're jerkin it doesn't mean your body doesn't need some good foreplay. you gotta treat your pecker like a beautiful woman."his hand is just barely touching the shaft, shifting up and downhe's sweating like crazynow reaching down into user's sweats, he begins a firm jerkingso warmso safeso wethe doesn't realize he's been ejaculating till his sweats are full of the warm wet welcoming substancedad pulls him in closethe feeling is wonderfulbut it doesn't lastreaching behind user, dad pulls his waistband down around his anklesgrabbing user by the ass, he pushes inhe makes slow, sweat-lubricated thrustsuser's arms are around his father's neckhe'd barely even played with his anus, now feeling the full amountthe pain would be unpleasant if it weren't for his father's powerful embracenoone will hurt you now usernoone but medad loses controlthis is so much bigger than his experiments in the showerbetter than his wifehe speeds upuser, mouth hanging, eyes wideshaking from his fathers thrustshe goes all the way in and stopswarmer than the rest of the night, his father's seed rushes into him, over and overeverything feels just rightrealizes he's totally limppulls himself up by dad's face and gives him a peck before collapsingfalls asleepdad watches for an hour or so before joining

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